In Tom’s world, all was well and normal. He went down to breakfast first and I went over to his bed to look for cum stains to see if I missed anyth...ng last night. I couldn’t find anything, so I checked his dirty boxers to see if there were any tell tale stains on them.. While I was looking at them, I thought to myself, ‘what are you doing? this is sick. stop this and get a grip.’ I threw his pants back into the suitcase and showered and changed for the day, trying to put it all behind me. I. Strong and masculine, and young. The arousal set in and I exerted my power down the alley. The trap was set and the target was getting closer.Why he was alone, I have no idea, but he was. He was about 6'1'' with short, tangly black hair. He had creamy Latino skin and pouty lips and coal eyes. He had broad shoulders and great muscles. He wore a leather vest and pants, but nothing else. I could see tattoos around his arms. He was drunk already, and that was great. His foggy mind suddenly went. He looked up and smiled, and she nodded yes. He began to trim the hair around her pussy. Then with a straight razor and lather. He cleaned up the lips, only leaving a narrow strip of hair above her clit. Handing her mirror. She looked at his work. Do you like it? She nodded her head yes. She rubbed her pussy and enjoyed the feeling without the hair in the way.**** She smiled and looked at him and said now I look like you. We both have shaven genitals. He smiled and took her by the hand and led. I summon you'.Then what?Then I shall appear to be your voice and your shield.I know that this sounds suspicious, but I really have no choice. I need to finish this fight here and now. This is my only chance. Very well. Windsor, Windsor, my contract Windsor. I summon you.Then the pendant that Delilah put around my neck started to glow and as if by invisible hands, it was lifted to the air in front of my face. A cold mist started to come out from the pendant and gathered in front of me. As the.